We had a lovely 5 days in Florida last week with my in-laws. We ate ice cream.
We walked to the beach almost every day.
And we played in the sand to our heart's content.
Anyway, Nico melted down for about 3 minutes, complete with kicking and screaming. I noticed a lady in front of us turned around and gave us "the look." OK, I get it - she was annoyed. I've been there. But don't I get any credit for keeping a squirmy 2-year-old quiet the other 3.5 hours?